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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 4:41 pm
"What the hell were you thinking? You about got us killed!"
"Your welcome, saving your life wasn't on my list of things to do, but I'm glad I was able to squeeze you in.."
Tara glowered back at the insufferable man and stared him down. "I didn't need your help! I was doing perfectly fine until you showed up!"
Malic raised an eyebrow, as he dusted himself off. "Right, and next time I see you disappear in an alley with two dudes I'll just keep walking."
Tara wrinkled her nose at the mess Malic was making and moved back so his dust wouldn't get on her. "That's exactly what you should have done." She replied glancing down at the two bodies that were now leaned up against the nearby dumpster. "I was supposed to keep them alive for the consortum you idiot. Now our best bet will be to find a death whisperer."
Striaghtening his black leather duster, adjusting the collar as he spoke, trying to keep the anger out of his voice. "Please forgive me for caring." sighing inwardly before adding "Dead men are more honest than live ones. " he said evenly, standing up slowly " I know a death whisper, I can call him, or would you like to take care of that yourself?"
While Tara's features remained the same, she was shocked to hear that he still cared. After everything she had put him through Malic still cared about her. She struggled against the need to jump him right then and there and looked away with a sigh. If he knew what she was thinking he'd probably laugh. "Perhaps they are, but it's not nearly as fun to retrieve information out of a dead man." She replied, brushing her white hair out of her face and sighing as she looked them over. "If this death whisperer you know can keep this to him or herself then go for it. If I call I'd have to make it official SPI business. I really do not want to have it on the books if I can help it. Inspector Joss is just waiting for me to screw up again so he can kick my a** to the curb."
The tall man shrugged, as he walked behide the tall slender woman. "I don't think you'll have to worry. Charlie can keep his mouth shut. " Flipping his cell out he sends a quick text to his friend, recieving an answer almost a moment after. "He'll be here in a few. " Malic said as he placed his phone back into his inside coat pocket. The urge to pull Tara into his arms hadn't gone away yet and being so close he could smell her sweet prefume, wasn't helping him any. He kept his hands in his pockets just so he wouldn't reach for her.
Tara was relieved to hear this, and glanced back at him as he fired off a text to his friend. She bit her tongue to keep from saying the thought that had come to mind. She really didn't want to go there, as it would only have caused Malic to get pissed off. Tara really didn't want him to know that it had been something he had said that had caused her demotion. "Good," She replied, and then frowned at the blood splatters on the ground around the two slain supernaturals. She pulled out her book of spells from her bag and flipped through it until she came to one that would help her scour the scene. "You may want to stand back Scarecrow." Tara retorted as she replaced the book and closed her eyes to concentrate.
A grin crossed over Malic's face as he backed away. "As you wish, Firefly." He hadn't heard that nick name in awhile almost forgetting it until now. He crossed his arms over his chest and watched. Keeping an eye out, the smell of blood can bring the most dangerious players out.
A flicker of annoyance washed over Tara's face when he called her Firefly. Damn. Her bringing up his old nickname made him use her old one. They hadn't used that for ages, since they had been kids. "Just keep quiet, I'm trying to concentrate." She snapped and then went back to concentrating.
Several moments later, a rush of what appeared to be white lightening emerged from her outstretched hands and completely eviscerated the blood and any dna that had been left in the fight. The magic left the two bodies alone, not even stirring a single hair or ruffling their clothes. Then the magic rushed back at her and she gasped as it surged back into her. "Damn..that keeps getting worse and worse."
Malic grinned all the more and kept silent. The rush of power that came through Tara surprized him. The magic reflected back into its caster. He had a moment of panic that she was going to fall backwards, he found himself at her side with his hands around her waist to steady her. "Easy there." Malic whispered though without really meaning to
Tara softened under his touch on her waist. And then she stiffened when she realized they were being watched. "I'm fine," She whispered back and then indicated with her head. "I think Charlie is here."
Cursing under his breath, he nodded and regarded his friend as he approached. "Heya Charlie, sorry to bother you this late. " Taking a few steps back over towards the two thugs "You think you could them to spill their guts?" he said with a slight chuckle. Charlie merely nodded and with a grunt stooped to look at both of the bodies. With a few words a soft blue aura surrounded the dead men. "Ask what you will. The dead are listening.
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 5:22 pm
Tara smiled slightly at how flustered Malic had gotten over them not being alone. Perhaps he had forgiven her for that past transgression. She'd have to find out later, as it was now time for official SPI business. She shook her white hair at Malic's horrible joke and waited patiently as Charlie did his work. She stepped around him and demanded. "Tell me what you know about the missing weres.
The first thug jolted upward as he spoke "Nothing" in a cold horse voice, the second thug started blabbling some childhood memory about stealing baseball cards when he was thirteen. Charlie had to shut him up. "Sorry,it happens. You'll get one more before the spell fades."
Tara wasn't surprised that her first question hadn't been answered. She nodded at Charlie and then asked the two dead men, "Who hired you for your last job?" It was a little more specific and had more to do with the two men than her previous question. The first thug, a man with thining hair jerked and then stuttered out, "Thaden..something." the second man spasmed and added in a mumble, "Sparr." Tara jerked back, her face going ashen. Thaden Sparr? Crap..this was not good at all.
"Well, isn't that interesting. Thanks Charlie." Helping his friend up, Malic walked his friend down the ally, saying something about payment being in the mail. Walking back towards Tara. " You going to tell me why Sparr would be involed with whatever is it you're investigating?" Malic didn't hide the concern this time in his voice.
Tara was grateful that Malic had enough mind to escort his friend away and allowing her some time to compose herself. The few moments it took him to deal with Charlie, Tara had been able to calm herself down enough so that she could meet his concerned gaze without flinching. "I don't see why I would, it's none of your business." She replied stiffly as she jotted something down on her notepad and then handed it over to him. Can't talk here, need somewhere private. Meet me at my apartment in ten. "Well now that that's all concluded, I should get rid of these bodies." She said with a sigh. "Thank you for your help by the way."
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 5:44 pm
Surprised at her snapping at him, and his expression didn't change as his blue eyes scanned the note. "Women." he said, running a hand through his dark hair. Taking a step in front of Tara "Allow me to help with the clean up ." Placing his palms together, Malic opened a portal under the dead, and the dark power swallowed them whole without a trace. Malic adjusted his duster and started to walk past her towards his motorcycle "I'll see you around, Tara. "
Tara felt a little bad about snapping at him. He really didn't deserve it. She was just uneasy and that annoyed her to no end. "Men," She retorted with a roll of her eyes. "don't even start me on that subject, I could go on for days..even weeks." Tara watched as Malic opened a portal, ridding her of a mess that would have taken at least twice as long. Tara couldn't help but smirk, knowing he was only walking in front of her to allow her a view of his backside to see what she was missing. She shook her head. "If you say so Malic."
"I do." he called out as he mounted his bike, revving it up and vrooming down the street. " Malic looped around the block and headed towards Tara's apartment. Whatever this was she was dealing with was big if Sparr was apart of it. Just his name made Mac's blood boil. He had about a half an hour to kill before ten. Would be just enough time to make sure no one followed him and no other thugs are hanging around outside of her place.
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 6:09 pm
Tara waited until he was gone before she let herself grin at his retreating back. "Well I certainly can't complain about the view." She said with a guilty smile. "The less he knows about that the better. I really need to keep my head on straight right now," She murmured to herself as she checked over the alley way once more. They really didn't need anything left behind, especially now that she knew Sparr was behind the attacks on the Werewolf nation.
It took her a good five minutes to completely pick over the alley and it was a good thing, because she located a pack of cigarettes that had fallen from one of the thug's coats. She used a fire spell to burn it into ash and then tossed it into the dumpster.
"Well now to get back home to a lean cuisine and one of my late night soaps." She murmured as she made her way towards her car.
She was nearly there when she felt a swish of air and the next moment a cold hand was digging cruelly into her upper arm. Tara flinched and glared up at the gold glittering eyes of Tobias. "Get your hand off of me!" She cried trying to yank her arm away.
Sparr isn't in this alone..you may want to listen to me." Tobias whispered into her ear. "If you want to survive this the consortium needs to know, as does Malic.
"Then meet me at my place, you can tell us both at the same time," She hissed back angrily. Tobias had at one time been her partner, until he had been bitten and turned into a vampire a year ago. For some reason, vampires weren't allowed to work among SPI teams. Probably because they had a hard time controlling their feeding urges. "Now let me go!"
Tobias let her go, and then nodded and disappeared leaving Tara with a sinking feeling in her chest. If Tobias had risked coming to her with information, it had to be serious. She continued to her car and slide inside and started it up. While the drive from the alley to her house was only about five minutes, She stopped halfway there and placed a call to inspector Joss telling him about her encounter with Tobias and that she was going to have information he would need to know. Then she continued on and parked in the back of her apartment building and jogged up the stairs to her room. She cast a seeking spell to make sure that only Malic was inside. Then she unlocked the door with her key and let herself in. "Tobias is on his way." She told Malic the moment she saw him. "He has some crucial information for us."
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 6:20 pm
"Tobias? " He almost sounded disappointed, Malic hadn't figured someone else would be coming up, and not Tobias. "Interesting, I checked around the building before coming in, other than the drunk in the alley, all is clear." What info does the blood-sucker have?" He never liked Tobias and didn't bother hiding it.
Tara tried to hide her smirk as she rummaged through the freezer for a frozen meal. Of course Malic would be disappointed that they wouldn't be alone. She knew he didn't like her old partner, they had never really gotten along. Tara knew it was because both of them had been competeing for her attention at the time. "You hungry? Want something?" She found an oriental chicken one and a meatloaf with mashed potatoes meal and held them out to look at. "Which one do you prefer?" "I don't know.." She said bitting her bottom lip. "All he said was that Thaden wasn't working alone and that I needed to let you and the consortium know. I left a message on Joss' phone. With his luck, he'll find it after all this is over with."
Malic slowly walked towards her, lifting his hand he gently moved a misplaced hair back behide her ear. "I'm not really that hungry. But something sweet sounds good right about now." His voice dropping low, his blue eyes scanning over her face. "Its been awhile.." Malic said softly
Tara knew what Malic was up to as he walked towards her and closed her eyes and breathed in deeply. Why did he have to smell so damn good all the time? She opened her eyes again to watch him as he moved her hair out of her face. "Of course it does, you always did like to eat your dessert first." she teased and bumped him away with her hip. "It has been quite awhile, If we start something now, we'll only be disturbed when Tobias shows. That will only cause you even more frustration." She pointed out as she shoved the meatloaf frozen dinner back in the freezer and stuck the other one in the microwave.
A grin formed across his face and just a he was about to lean in, he was shot down. Backing away to give her room, Malic sighed inwardly and shrugged "I suppose." He said relently "When did blood banker say he was going to show up?" Walking out from the kitchen and back into the living room.
Tara felt rather bad for shooting him down, especially when she was dying for his touch. It had been over six months since he had touched her. She was starting to go into major withdrawal. Being loved by Malic had caused a bad case of addiction. Something her father had warned her about when she had come to the human world to live with her mother. Fae, he had said were very highly addicted to sex, especially if they fell in love with their partner. Tara wasn't about to tell Malic this, especially when she knew he wasn't ready for something all that serious. "He should be here soon, he sped off before I left. You know how fast those creatures can be when they want. Maybe he got waylaid by someone."
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 7:00 pm
Malic nodded though he partly wasn't listening. He was still in disbelief that he was in her apartment again and didn't know if holding on to the hope she still loved him had been a mistake or not. He would wait as he always did but even now he kept his distance, being close a third time he didn't didn't trust himself to stop. "So this case you're working on? What exactly is it about?" removing his duster and setting it down on the arm of the couch before flopping down beside it.
Tara couldn't help but wonder what might have happend if she had allowed him to continue his advances. She wasn't going to dwell on that for too long though, especially when her mind needed to be elsewhere at the moment.
"Well, you recall hearing about the werewolves that have gone missing right? I was able to track that down to a guy who was getting were blood and testes on the black market. He gave up those two guys. However..with how many weres that are disappearing..there has to be something else going on." "But what it could be I'm not sure."
Malic nodded he had heard about a few werewolves missing. "Seems odd they would target werewolves. They aren't something to mess with and those two thugs back in that alley? Would have been dog chow" shifted a little in his seat, thinking he heard something but dismissed it. "Bet the blood sucker stopped at some hospital for a snack."
Tara nodded in agreement and then realized that the microwave had gone off awhile ago. She was making her way to the microwave when the front door of her apartment blew open and then slammed shut loudly. She flinched and reached for her gun and then stopped when she saw it was Tobias and he was covered in black droplets of blood. "What the hell happened?" She demanded as she made her way over to him cautiously. "Don't come near me," Tobias replied, and Tara noticed that his eyes were completely black.
"Right," she said stopping and wondering what the hell had happened. "Are you going to tell us what happened?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 7:28 pm
Leaping off the couch, Malic centered himself in-between Tara and the vampire. Growling as he focused the rush of power down and suppressed the urge to ripe the man's face off. "You could have just knocked. I've heard of fast food, Tobias but you could have given the poor fool a sporting chance before you drained him. " He wasn't completely willing to lower his guard down.
Tobias glowered back at Malic, he had been about to answer Tara until he had been interrupted. "My apologies about your door, I was in a hurry. If it's damaged I'll replace it. And this is my blood you fool. Human blood isn't black."
Tara was alarmed when Malic leaped in-between her and Tobias and she wrapped an arm around his to hold him in one place. "You don't need to act like He-Man Scarecrow. As for the door, it looks fine to me. Now, what was it that you wanted to tell us?"
Malic relaxed as he felt Tara's arm around his own. With a snort he released himself from her grip and straightened up. He hadn't noticed the color of blood at first shrugging his shoulders Malic started to say something but decided against it. And flopped back down into the couch.
Tara could feel Tobias' eyes on her and was relieved when Malic was able to withstand the urge to attack. She sat down on the couch arm and waited for Tobias to say what he had come to say. "The reason why the weres are dying is because there's a necromancer involved. Thaden is creating an army of un-dead supernaturals. Remember when the consortium threw him out and he promised them it wasn't over? Well I have it from a close source that he intends on taking over the consortium and then the city. And from there who knows what else."
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 7:51 pm
Arches an eyebrow "I see so Sparr doesn't have any friends so he has to create his own. Wonderful, I'll bring some chips and dip to his party. Goodnight, where in hell he did get power like that? "
Despite the seriousness of the situation and the horror of what Tobias was saying, Tara couldn't help but snort at Malic's comment. "Sorry.. he does have a way with words." She apologized. "I don't recall Thaden having that much power either..so who is this necromancer that's helping him?"
Tobias looked rather affronted by Malic's comment and further annoyed by Tara's outburst. "You're forgiven. I'm sure Malic does have a way with words..however when the s**t hits the fan it's not going to be a bloody party. It'll be a massacre. He intends on killing anyone that gets in his way, one of the reasons why I came to tell you. He's got you marked, as well as Malic. You may need to find another place to go, I had to deal with a few of his men before I came here. Had I not bumped into you earlier..you'd be dead right now." "for some reason he's trying to avoid messing with vampires. I'm really not sure why, unless the necromancer is a vampire."
"I guess the s**t hasn't hit the fan yet if he plans on killing us first before going after his master plan. I hadn't figured Sparr for being very smart and if a necro is involed he most likely won't be letting Sparr call the shots for much longer. " Malic wasn't at all phased about this peice of info besides as a Grey Warren the protection of his clan was more than enough to withstand any undead doctor of evil. The only person he was really worried about was Tara.
Tobias nodded in agreement. "More than likely. He only wants you dead so he can add you to his army. he's been wanting to add some sorcerers to it for awhile. I think he's intrigued by Tara because she's half Fae. He has yet to try this process on a half fae..I'm thinking he's intrigued to see what might happen."
Tara shuddered at the thought of Sparr getting his hands on her to turn her into an undead. What was it with zombies that had so much appeal to the b*****d? Sure they were easy to order around, but how good would a zombie sorcerer do? Her magic would be even more irradic and hard to control. Just what would he be able to do if he did have her under his control? Nothing good that was for sure.
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 8:10 pm
Malic's voice was firm as he placed his hand over Tara's "He won't get near you, over my dead body." Looking up into her face a moment before his eyes traveled back to the vampire. "Is Sparr coming himself or is he sending someone. do you know?"
Tara's racing heart calmed down almost immediately when Malic's hand covered her own. She couldn't help the feeling of relief that surged through her. There was just something so comforting about Malic when he was in protective mode. She nodded at him and pulled his hand up to kiss it lightly. "I believe you." She couldn't help but hold onto his hand and waited to see what Tobias' reply would be. She definitely wanted to know if there was someone coming after her and who it might be.
Tobias didn't miss the exchange between the two and adverted his gaze trying to not watch. It still hurt that he had missed out on a normal life..but he wouldn't change his life if he could. Life as a vampire wasn't as bad as everyone assumed. "I'm not sure if he will try to come against you himself, but it is a possibility if his men can't do the job. Last I heard some guy named Shade was given the job to bring you in. His reputation and skills are pretty extraordinary. He can travel through shadows..and is a known assassin."
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 8:44 pm
Malic didn't even flinch and tightened his grip on Tara's hand though when she kissed his hand he suddenly wished Tobias would poof into the great unknown. Cracking his head to the left as Shade's name rolled through his mind. "Well, things just got interesting. " Malic muttered. "I thought Shade was dead."
Tobias could sense that his presence was starting to become a nuisance. The sooner he got this all over the better. His ears perked up when Malic muttered. "I wouldn't be surprised if he is dead. There are some rumors going around that he was turned. I wouldn't be surprised if he was."
Tara stiffened. "You know this guy?" She asked turning to look at Malic. "Why am I not surprised. How well did you know this Shade?" She asked.
She couldn't help but feel wary to hear that the assassin could be a vampire. "Is that how you found all this out? From Hive gossip?"
"Some of it, other from the underground clubs. You know those places S.P.I. Likes to pretend don't exist. The city would be a better place if they cracked down on them more."
Malic sighs a little "Because I hunted him. The Wardens wanted him for involvement with a few unnamed badies that I wasn't told about. Just to find him and bring him back." Shifted a little in his seat "But when all the info came back that he was dead I stopped looking and turned in my report. Up until now, hadn't heard anything about him.
"Wardens? You work with them? Well..one of these days you'll have to tell me how the two of you met. That will have to be another time, as I need to return to my mistress. If you need help with anything call me Tara. I'll do whatever I can to help."
Tara blushed slightly at Tobias' comment. "Well that's not really a story for sharing. So I doubt you'll ever know it. Thanks for letting us know, and if we need help I will definitely call. Thanks for your time."
Tobias nodded and then left just as quickly as he came, this time making sure the door didn't slam in his wake. Tara stared at the door for several moments before she grasped Malic's hand and got up pulling him after her. "Well if we're going to die, we might as well have some dessert first." She told him with a lascivious look.
He thought she would never ask, letting her pull him to her, his arms instantly slipped around her slender form. "I've missed you. " he whispered as he nuzzled her ear, his whole frame warmed as he held her.
"I missed you too, Malic." She replied in a sultry tone. She about lost it when he nuzzled her ear. Damn, he had her humming all over already! Why did her fae blood have to make her ears so sensitive? She moaned into the side of his face as he continued his way down her neck. "Okay Tiger, if you keep that up we'll never make it to the bedroom."
Grinning softly, with one swift motion, Malic scoops her up. "Well, this Tiger is taking his catch to the den. " Carrying her easly across the room and into her bedroom. He had been waiting for this for a long, long time, and nothing in this world or the next was going to keep him from her, not now, not ever.
Tara couldn't help but grin back at him. "I was hoping you would, I've been dying for this. It's been way too long." She relaxed in his arms, and enjoyed the ride into her room eagerly looking forward to what was coming. With Malice, she knew she'd be satisfied and completely. Gods had she missed him.
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2013 2:27 pm
Tara woke slowly and stretched out, arching her back like a cat and stilled when her back end brushed against an appendage. She turned and a smile spread across her face when she saw that Malic was still there. He was spread out on the bed, with his arms above his head and his feet hanging off the end.
His head was turned towards her, and his eyes were jerking around under his closed lids. Tara leaned over him and brushed his hair out of his face, and kissed him lightly on the brow. Then she went in search of the blankets. It looked as though he had pulled them off her and then abandoned them in the middle of the early morning. She pulled her warm comforter up off the floor and covered Malic with it and then slid under and snuggled up to him.
She laid her head on his chest and traced her fingers over his chest, marveling over the much more defined muscles of his abdomen. Since their breakup he had obviously been working on his body more and it showed a lot. She let her hand wander down his abdomen stopping in the fine hairs right above his well endowed shaft.
The things they had done the night before had been mind blowing..and had her questioning why they had broken up in the first place. It was possible that he was more ready for commitment than she had thought, and though she'd outlive him, why the hell couldn't she just enjoy the time she had with him? Why be so nitpicky? She really needed to change that about herself. Why not be happy while she could? Why was that such a big deal for her?
Malic didn't stir as Tara snuggled up against him. He was aware of her touch and the warmth of her perfect body tucked in beside him. Malic's arm wrapped around her shoulders and pulled her closer. He had made love to her so many times in his dreams but last night he satisfied the hunger he had for her touch again. He loved Tara, and he prayed she felt the same.
Despite Malic's nonresponse to her touch, Tara knew when he woke from his slumber. His breathing changed, as did his heart beat. She smiled and let her hand wander further down, at the same time she glanced up at his face. His tightened touch on her shoulders made her ache. "Enough playing possum Mal, " she purred into his ear. "If you're ready, I sure am."
He smiled and turned his head slightly brushing his lips against her forehead as he whispered "I thought you were wore out from last night." Shifting his weight a little to face her. Malic's large hand gently caressed along her jaw, his eyes following along their path. "I missed you, Tara. " pausing a moment before his eyes held her own. "I was such a fool, to let you go. I'm not making that mistake again."
Tara smiled back at him. "Never for you dearest," She replied as she wrapped her arms around him and pulled him closer. She ran her hands down his side looking him intently in the eyes. "I missed you terribly." She replied, wrapping her legs around him. "You'd better not. I'll hunt you down." "I should never have given up so easily the first time. You're mine now and forever."
He chuckled as she trapped him with her legs. "I wouldn't dream of leaving now. Though I might enjoy you hunting me." He joked. Malic rubbed his hands along the sides and down her back. His body responded to her warmth pressed against him. His eyes not leaving hers, he had to tell her, what he couldn't before, "I love you, Tara. "
Tara was glad that she now had him were she wanted him and squeezed him tightly with her legs. "Well it would be rather silly to up and leave right now. You may like the hunt, but the ending may not be much to your liking." she teased. She closed her eyes and moaned as he ran his hands up and down her sensitive back. She had the eerie sense that he was about to tell her something and opened her eyes to find him looking intensely at her. Her breath caught in her mouth and her eyes widened at his words. Gods. He LOVED HER! She nearly wept at the words. She had been longing to hear them for so long..it was like a door had finally opened inside of her. "Malic, my dearest, I love you so much." She half cried into his shoulder. "You don't know how long I have waited and ached to hear you say those words."
He wrapped her up in his arms. Softly he kissed her hair and along the side of her neck and shoulders. Nuzzling her ear as he whispered against it "I've loved you for so love. Please, forgive me." Malic's heart pounded hard and thundered in his ears. He had been so afraid she wouldn't love him back.
Tara abandoned herself to his touch and kisses. She could have died and gone to heaven it felt so good. Her eyes closed in ecstasy as he nuzzled her ear and whispered into it. "I will always forgive you my Scarecrow, though it may take some time. Especially when my heart gets hurt so badly." She replied. "My stubbornness can get in the way as well, if you haven't noticed."
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Posted: Sun Mar 03, 2013 7:55 pm
Tara tapped Malic on the chest, "Time for a shower love, we're all sweaty and grimy, time to clean it all off."
Malic grunted a little and sighs "I suppose we could.." slowly getting up from his comfy place.
Tara wasn't fooled by Malic's lack of reaction and curled her fingers around his wrist and dragged him after her into her spacious bathroom. "Make yourself useful and get the shower warm." She ordered and then started stripping her clothes off.
He grinned and slid back the glass doors. His eyes only moved from Tara's amazing body for a short moment to turn the water on. "I have other skills than just turning on the water." he said in a low voice as he walked behind her to help remove the rest of her clothes.
Tara shot him an amused glance as he turned the water on, stopping herself from completely undressing. Where was the fun in doing it all herself? Her breath caught when his hands slide down her bare skin, ridding her of her underwear. She batted her eyelashes at him and turned around to face him. "Oh I know you do dear scarcrow," she purred. "Now let me give you a hand." She returned and ripped his boxers off of him without any ceremony whatsoever.
Malic groaned as he touched her warm skin. He loved her body and the way she responded to his touch. He would have said something witty if the words weren't taken from his thoughts as she removed his boxers.
"I see you're ever ready for me." She commented with a sly smirk. She saw that the water was starting to cause steam to rise on the glass doors and grabbed his hand and led him into the shower. "So who's first? You or me?"
He followed her into the warm spray of the shower. Malic was ready to press her against the tile and show her exactly how ready he was for her. But he was curious now, his fingertips danced along her body before replying in an low husky voice "I think I'll go first.."
With her back to Malic, Tara's face erupted into a slightly evil smile. She toned it down as she turned to grab a bottle of body wash from behind him. "As you wish," she murmured in a low sultry voice. Then she squirted some of the body wash onto a shower loofa and began to run it over Malic's body slowly and methodically. She started at his shoulders and worked her way down his chest, and then turned and washed his back. Once that was done she soaped up his buttocks and went down the back of his legs.
Malic tried not to move too much. He shifted a little to give her more access to areas. "You have no idea..." he whispered through a groan that escaped him
When the backside of him was done, she maneuvered her way around to his front and slowly lifted one foot, washed it, and then the other and washed it. Her hands wandered up the front of his legs. She finally got the the groin area and glanced up at him with a grin.
Malic felt her stop and looked down at her. Raising an eyebrow questioning her grin "Something wrong, my love? "
"Wrong? Oh no, just admiring the view." She replied with a wide grin and got to work, washing the area thoroughly.
He was about to answer when she went to work on his manhood, twitching a little here and there but trying to remain still.
Tara could feel him twitching under her adminstrations and grinned to herself. "You really are enjoying this aren't you dearest?" She asked, and then leaned forward to kiss him gently.
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